Crossing Worlds Provocation - Chapter 1072
Looking at the things on his desk, she clearly saw it.
This kid still doesn’t admit it.
Wen Yu’s eyebrows narrowed slightly: “You came into my room without my consent, and you touched everywhere. Don’t you know that it’s so rude?”
Ruan Yiyi didn’t listen to him and went straight to it. I was about to pull him away, and he stood there upright, as if frozen, motionless no matter what she pushed.
“Hey, I said
you– ” Ruan Yi saw that he did not move and stretched out his hand to run towards his waist, trying to get him to avoid it, but he did avoid it, but it was not because of itching, but like touching Wherever he got injured, he frowned and snorted, his face paled a bit.
Ruan Yi was stunned, but Wen Yu lowered his head and avoided it, showing her the table behind him.
It was empty, without the thing she had seen before.
His lips were pressed lightly, and he didn’t let it go. He didn’t want to see it for himself, so she just didn’t want to.
It’s just that his mouth is cold and indifferent, but in fact he secretly painted her framed. How did this style make her feel a little…unspeakable familiar?
It seems that there is such a person, but they also have different opinions.
She agitated her eyelashes slightly: “Fine, you are right, it’s really wrong for me to move your things.” The
boy raised his eyes and looked at her, seeing that her expression seemed to be sincere, and then his chest rose and fell deeply. Normally, he said: “If you know it, I will ask you now if there is nothing wrong-hey, what are you doing!”
Just when he relaxed his vigilance, he didn’t want her to come over and lift the clothes around his waist.
The black sweater was opened, revealing the strong white and thin waist underneath in an instant, but Ruan Yiyi was not in the mood to pay attention to those. When her eyes touched the bluish purple on the waist, her face changed, Wen Yu He swiftly broke away from her, her face turned blue and white, as if she was mad at her.
“What’s going on, how can you hurt your waist?!”
Ruan Yiyi asked, regardless of his emotions, frowning, and chasing him.
Wen Yu finally got angry by her. He suddenly turned his head and said in an angry low voice:
“Have you enough? What does it have to do with you where I am injured? What are you mine!?”
He said hurt. Human, direct, but it is also true. Ruan Yi yelled at him, his chest was stagnant, a puff of breath surged into his heart, and his breathing became disordered and rapid.
In the end, her chest was slightly up and down, and she sneered: “Yes, you are right, I have nothing to do with you, but your sister and I—”
“My sister doesn’t recognize you as a friend, stop it.”
He was ruthless and cold. Words.
Ruan Yiyi was almost itchy by his angry teeth, she cared about him kindly and cared about it wrong.
Although the two people are not in that kind of relationship, he is Wen Xian’s younger brother. He was injured. She asked what happened?
Her injury was bruised and scary as if it had been hit somewhere.
How could one of his good students behave like this?
Just when the atmosphere of the two people was stagnant, a small object suddenly fell from Wen Yu and landed on the carpet. There was no sound and no one noticed it.
“Okay, you are right. I am guilty. I shouldn’t ask how you got hurt, let alone show up in front of your eyes.”
She said in a sarcasm and left, Wen Yu avoided her body and let her go. Both of them looked very neat.
Of course, when she was walking, she didn’t know what she was stepping on, and suddenly she slipped.
(End of this chapter)